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Distractions Happen
Distractions Happen I walked into the garage; he was under that car again. Why did I ever agree to let him fix up this basket case? I’m just a sucker a smooth-running Mopar engine. “Hey, you missed dinner again. The are in bed waiting you to say goodnight.” I said leaning over the quarter panel looking down. I could see his chest; he was under the oil pan. “Sorry honey. I lost track of time again.” He said as he pushed out from underneath the car on the creeper. “I’ll go say good night to them now.” He got up and went into the house. I don’t know why but I started talking to the car. “That’s what I get letting another woman into house,” I told it. “I can’t say I blame him. You are going to be one gorgeous lady when he’s done. “ “And when I’m done, I’m going to bend you over the hood. I know how and finely tuned muscle car gets your motor going.” He said as he wrapped his arms around me and nuzzled neck. I didn’t hear him walk in; I was attention to the car. He slid back under the car. “The are all tucked in.” “Thank you,” I said through the engine compartment. I looked down and saw he was aroused, probably just as much as me but how was I going to get him out from under his new girlfriend? I squatted and unzipped his jeans. “Babe, what are you doing?” He said as I started stroking his cock. “Babe, please. Oh, damn that feels good.” His precum came to the surface, I leaned over and licked it off of him. “Fuck!” He was breathing hard. “Are you going to come to bed?” I asked. “Not yet,” he said and I stopped stroking. “Awww” “What did you say?” I asked. “That you are coming to bed right now?” He laughed. “Yes, dear.” “Good” I responded. Just good measure, I took his hard cock into mouth as far as I could and slowly released. |
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